[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me
Chapter 184
late at night.
As the weather got warmer, coupled with Alfred's balanced diet care, Jack's mental condition gradually improved, and he was able to work and rest normally.He read a few pages as usual, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed, until a chill pierced his spine like a nail, waking him up from his sweet and warm sleep.
Fear gut.
He opened his eyes silently, slowly got up from the bed, looked around, the moonlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if a fine layer of silver sand had been spread on the ground.The hands of the clock hanging on the wall point to the number three, it is now [-]:[-] in the morning, it is late at night,? There is no one around,? Except for the distant chirping of insects and birds,? There is no suspicious sound.
The next afternoon.
"Spyed?" Jason asked suspiciously.It was a rare and beautiful day in spring. The lunatics living in Arkham were undergoing labor reform. There was no trouble, so he returned to Wayne Manor under the urging of Alfred. He said he wanted to taste Afuxin. The dessert,? When he came back and met Tim and others, it became a sports meeting for the Bat family to compete in physical fitness. He played two rounds of tennis with Tim before he had to admit that his tennis skills were really bad, and handed the racket to him angrily. To Damian,? Turned and sat next to Jack who had been basking in the sun.
"Yeah,? I've been feeling peeped recently,? Usually in the middle of the night,? And it's very brief, like... someone glanced at me." Jack poured himself a cup of hot cocoa.
"Have you found any clues?"
"This is the strange place, there is no clue. No matter how I searched, I couldn't find the shadow of the peeper. I told Bruce about it. Bruce helped to check the surveillance video of the entire manor, but found nothing. I only saw me falling asleep and then suddenly sitting up from the bed, like a crazy person."
Jason fell into deep thought. On the surface, Wayne Manor is an ordinary mansion, but in the dark, there are densely packed with infrared rays and surveillance cameras everywhere. Batman made Wayne Manor look like an iron barrel from the inside to the outside, and even the flies that flew in were Both sexes knew that there was no reason someone could break into Jack's room without leaving any traces.But Jack wouldn't lie to him and Bruce, and his intuition couldn't be faked. Could it be that someone was really peeping?
But why would you want to spy on a man?How did the other party avoid the surveillance in Wayne Manor?
"Do you have any other clues?" He looked at Jack.
Jack thought about it for a while, and said with a little difficulty: "It's disgusting. That peeping man made me feel very...very disgusting. Every time I felt him around, I felt a chill and my hair stood on end. "
If you say it, you don't say it. Anyone who is peeped will feel disgusting, regardless of gender.
Before Jason could speak, Damian squeezed in.After Jason's death, Bruce was disheartened for a while and stopped being Batman.Damian, who has not shown much father-son affection like Bruce Pai, thinks that Bruce Wayne is just a rich second generation and cannot be called his father by him, so he voluntarily left Bruce and returned to the League of Assassins to live with his biological mother Thalia. Live together and only recently returned to Batman's side.
Perhaps because he felt that the position of the third Robin had been replaced, he was a little worried about Tim and Jason, but he didn't care about Jack, the criminal who lived in the manor.Hearing Jason talking, he immediately interrupted and said, "What's the problem? Find someone to sleep in the same room with you. If you don't see it later, you'll know if you have a nervous breakdown."
Jack and Jason looked at each other and nodded to each other.A good idea indeed, but who will it be?
Damian looked at Jack, then looked back at Jason: "You go, anyway, you usually look like you are free."
"Who said I'm free to do nothing!"
"Come on, you pretended to be a vigilante, flying around the city like my father, but in the end, you were caught by your father for doing bad things, and you were hanged and beaten."
Jack glanced at Jason: "Are you arguing with Father Flying Mouse again?"
"It's a quarrel, isn't it just..." Jason hesitated, "I went to see my biological father, he died in Blackgate Prison a long time ago, there is nothing to see, but I received the letter he left me The suicide note, it can be considered a suicide note. He told me that he was wronged by the Penguin, and he did nothing wrong except being a younger brother to criminals, and then..."
"Then you impulsively wanted to kill Penguin, but your Batpapa caught him." Jack raised his eyebrows.
Jason snorted coldly: "His morality has long been outdated, and there is no way to save Gotham with his kindness. Everyone who lives in the Hall of Fame of Arkham Asylum deserves to be shot. .”
"Me too?"
After he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, then remembered that the person in front of him was also an Arkham felon, and immediately added dryly: "You are different."
Jack slowly cut a piece of chocolate brownie: "What's the difference? I also attacked citizens with bombs, causing widespread panic."
"You were sick then."
"Aren't they sick?"
"It's different," Jason whispered. "They're not going to save me."
"They won't be influenced by Batman's nobility, and they will change their ways and be willing to serve Batman." Damian immediately intervened in their increasingly stiff conversation.
Jack was speechless for a while, and in Damian's eyes, he was still Monkey King influenced by Tang Xuanzang.He was about to speak when suddenly the sound of an alarm came from everyone's communicator. He leaned over to Jason's communicator and heard the impersonal mechanical sound of the bat computer leaking from the headset: "Alarm, Alert, there is a riot at Blackgate Prison."
Jason stood up and stretched himself: "Okay, it's time to work again."
In response to the riot at the Black Gate Prison, the Bat Family was mobilized, and Wayne Manor became empty again.
Alfred went back to the Batcave to help the members of the Bat Family quell the riots. Jack simply had dinner, drew some paintings to relax, and went to bed after reading a few pages as usual.It wasn't until early in the morning that the gloomy feeling that was like a glow on his back woke him up again.
Who is it!
Suddenly all the hairs on his body stood up, and he jumped out like a frightened cat. In the next moment, the handle of the knife almost brushed against his neck, and the wind of the knife almost scratched his skin. Bleeding.After thinking about it, he turned somersaults before he lost his strength and landed on the wooden railing on the side of the luxurious big bed.With the help of the bright moonlight, he quickly saw who the attacker was. He was wearing a half-black and half-gold mask, and his tights outlined a tiger-like body, with two long knives on his back.He didn't let the long knife out of its sheath, but attacked Jack with a hard hilt. Obviously, as the most powerful mercenary in the DC universe, his mission this time was not to kill people.
"Death knell! It really is you..." Jack gritted his teeth.
"Long time no see, clown, I was still wondering why I didn't see you in Arkham, so you have become Mrs. Wayne." Deathstroke said sarcastically, "It seems that the feeling of being hidden in the golden house of a donated bat is better than that in Arkham. It's much nicer to electrocute the brain."
"So it's you...you've been spying on me all this time!" Jack said bitterly.
Death Bell raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "What nonsense, I just returned to Gotham this morning."
Jack froze for a moment. Isn't it Death Knell who has been spying on him all this time?
He secretly investigated the characters who could avoid the monitoring of Wayne Manor and who were resident in Gotham City, and finally came to the conclusion that they were probably mercenaries like Deathstroke and Deathshooter, and being spied on didn't necessarily mean close range For spying, it is very likely that the other party is aiming at himself through the calibration mirror of the sniper rifle, so the camera and detector cannot capture the figure inside the mansion.
But why would someone hire Death Knell to attack him? The news that he lives in Wayne Manor should not be known to anyone outside the Bat Family.Moreover, the identity of the clown is already dead on the surface, and it will not do any good to attack Jack who has lost the veil of the clown, except to provoke Batman.
who is it?Could it be that the clown's enemies got the news that the clown was still alive by accident, and were so angry that they paid a lot of money to hire death knell to kill him?
No, the death knell attack used a scabbard, and the place where he hit should be on the back of his head.The other party wanted to stun him, not to kill him, but to capture him alive!
Who wants to take him?
Jack bit his lip, stopping his thoughts.Deathstroke is a mercenary with great professional ethics, so he definitely wouldn't ask who the beneficiary of the order he told himself was. Now is not the time to think about this, the important thing is how to be taken away by Deathstroke.The riot/turmoil in Heimen Prison during the day is likely to be a way to get rid of the tiger, and the defense forces in Wayne Manor are extremely empty at the moment.It is impossible for the members of the Bat Family to come back immediately. Only Alfred is still in the Batcave, but even if he hears the movement, he cannot fly up to help.
Besides, with Alfred's fighting power, it would be free for both of them to come up.
The current situation is getting more and more unfavorable. He is wearing a high-voltage collar and electromagnetic handcuffs. He is not in good health, and he cannot get a weapon.It is impossible for Batman to put a pistol in the hands of a dangerous person like him. The only knife is the table knife in the restaurant on the first floor. The current situation is almost unsolvable.
How to do?
"Your employer wants you to bring me to him alive, right? Otherwise, you would have killed me with a knife just now." Jack tentatively said, "I can't resist now, so I can go with you to see your employer. But you can't just take me out like this, the collar and handcuffs on my body have explosive devices, and they will detonate when they leave the range of Wayne Manor."
The death knell didn't believe it at all: "Impossible, if Batman really dared to use this method, you would have died long ago."
"You can try bringing a dead body back to see what your employer thinks of you."
As the weather got warmer, coupled with Alfred's balanced diet care, Jack's mental condition gradually improved, and he was able to work and rest normally.He read a few pages as usual, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed, until a chill pierced his spine like a nail, waking him up from his sweet and warm sleep.
Fear gut.
He opened his eyes silently, slowly got up from the bed, looked around, the moonlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if a fine layer of silver sand had been spread on the ground.The hands of the clock hanging on the wall point to the number three, it is now [-]:[-] in the morning, it is late at night,? There is no one around,? Except for the distant chirping of insects and birds,? There is no suspicious sound.
The next afternoon.
"Spyed?" Jason asked suspiciously.It was a rare and beautiful day in spring. The lunatics living in Arkham were undergoing labor reform. There was no trouble, so he returned to Wayne Manor under the urging of Alfred. He said he wanted to taste Afuxin. The dessert,? When he came back and met Tim and others, it became a sports meeting for the Bat family to compete in physical fitness. He played two rounds of tennis with Tim before he had to admit that his tennis skills were really bad, and handed the racket to him angrily. To Damian,? Turned and sat next to Jack who had been basking in the sun.
"Yeah,? I've been feeling peeped recently,? Usually in the middle of the night,? And it's very brief, like... someone glanced at me." Jack poured himself a cup of hot cocoa.
"Have you found any clues?"
"This is the strange place, there is no clue. No matter how I searched, I couldn't find the shadow of the peeper. I told Bruce about it. Bruce helped to check the surveillance video of the entire manor, but found nothing. I only saw me falling asleep and then suddenly sitting up from the bed, like a crazy person."
Jason fell into deep thought. On the surface, Wayne Manor is an ordinary mansion, but in the dark, there are densely packed with infrared rays and surveillance cameras everywhere. Batman made Wayne Manor look like an iron barrel from the inside to the outside, and even the flies that flew in were Both sexes knew that there was no reason someone could break into Jack's room without leaving any traces.But Jack wouldn't lie to him and Bruce, and his intuition couldn't be faked. Could it be that someone was really peeping?
But why would you want to spy on a man?How did the other party avoid the surveillance in Wayne Manor?
"Do you have any other clues?" He looked at Jack.
Jack thought about it for a while, and said with a little difficulty: "It's disgusting. That peeping man made me feel very...very disgusting. Every time I felt him around, I felt a chill and my hair stood on end. "
If you say it, you don't say it. Anyone who is peeped will feel disgusting, regardless of gender.
Before Jason could speak, Damian squeezed in.After Jason's death, Bruce was disheartened for a while and stopped being Batman.Damian, who has not shown much father-son affection like Bruce Pai, thinks that Bruce Wayne is just a rich second generation and cannot be called his father by him, so he voluntarily left Bruce and returned to the League of Assassins to live with his biological mother Thalia. Live together and only recently returned to Batman's side.
Perhaps because he felt that the position of the third Robin had been replaced, he was a little worried about Tim and Jason, but he didn't care about Jack, the criminal who lived in the manor.Hearing Jason talking, he immediately interrupted and said, "What's the problem? Find someone to sleep in the same room with you. If you don't see it later, you'll know if you have a nervous breakdown."
Jack and Jason looked at each other and nodded to each other.A good idea indeed, but who will it be?
Damian looked at Jack, then looked back at Jason: "You go, anyway, you usually look like you are free."
"Who said I'm free to do nothing!"
"Come on, you pretended to be a vigilante, flying around the city like my father, but in the end, you were caught by your father for doing bad things, and you were hanged and beaten."
Jack glanced at Jason: "Are you arguing with Father Flying Mouse again?"
"It's a quarrel, isn't it just..." Jason hesitated, "I went to see my biological father, he died in Blackgate Prison a long time ago, there is nothing to see, but I received the letter he left me The suicide note, it can be considered a suicide note. He told me that he was wronged by the Penguin, and he did nothing wrong except being a younger brother to criminals, and then..."
"Then you impulsively wanted to kill Penguin, but your Batpapa caught him." Jack raised his eyebrows.
Jason snorted coldly: "His morality has long been outdated, and there is no way to save Gotham with his kindness. Everyone who lives in the Hall of Fame of Arkham Asylum deserves to be shot. .”
"Me too?"
After he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, then remembered that the person in front of him was also an Arkham felon, and immediately added dryly: "You are different."
Jack slowly cut a piece of chocolate brownie: "What's the difference? I also attacked citizens with bombs, causing widespread panic."
"You were sick then."
"Aren't they sick?"
"It's different," Jason whispered. "They're not going to save me."
"They won't be influenced by Batman's nobility, and they will change their ways and be willing to serve Batman." Damian immediately intervened in their increasingly stiff conversation.
Jack was speechless for a while, and in Damian's eyes, he was still Monkey King influenced by Tang Xuanzang.He was about to speak when suddenly the sound of an alarm came from everyone's communicator. He leaned over to Jason's communicator and heard the impersonal mechanical sound of the bat computer leaking from the headset: "Alarm, Alert, there is a riot at Blackgate Prison."
Jason stood up and stretched himself: "Okay, it's time to work again."
In response to the riot at the Black Gate Prison, the Bat Family was mobilized, and Wayne Manor became empty again.
Alfred went back to the Batcave to help the members of the Bat Family quell the riots. Jack simply had dinner, drew some paintings to relax, and went to bed after reading a few pages as usual.It wasn't until early in the morning that the gloomy feeling that was like a glow on his back woke him up again.
Who is it!
Suddenly all the hairs on his body stood up, and he jumped out like a frightened cat. In the next moment, the handle of the knife almost brushed against his neck, and the wind of the knife almost scratched his skin. Bleeding.After thinking about it, he turned somersaults before he lost his strength and landed on the wooden railing on the side of the luxurious big bed.With the help of the bright moonlight, he quickly saw who the attacker was. He was wearing a half-black and half-gold mask, and his tights outlined a tiger-like body, with two long knives on his back.He didn't let the long knife out of its sheath, but attacked Jack with a hard hilt. Obviously, as the most powerful mercenary in the DC universe, his mission this time was not to kill people.
"Death knell! It really is you..." Jack gritted his teeth.
"Long time no see, clown, I was still wondering why I didn't see you in Arkham, so you have become Mrs. Wayne." Deathstroke said sarcastically, "It seems that the feeling of being hidden in the golden house of a donated bat is better than that in Arkham. It's much nicer to electrocute the brain."
"So it's you...you've been spying on me all this time!" Jack said bitterly.
Death Bell raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "What nonsense, I just returned to Gotham this morning."
Jack froze for a moment. Isn't it Death Knell who has been spying on him all this time?
He secretly investigated the characters who could avoid the monitoring of Wayne Manor and who were resident in Gotham City, and finally came to the conclusion that they were probably mercenaries like Deathstroke and Deathshooter, and being spied on didn't necessarily mean close range For spying, it is very likely that the other party is aiming at himself through the calibration mirror of the sniper rifle, so the camera and detector cannot capture the figure inside the mansion.
But why would someone hire Death Knell to attack him? The news that he lives in Wayne Manor should not be known to anyone outside the Bat Family.Moreover, the identity of the clown is already dead on the surface, and it will not do any good to attack Jack who has lost the veil of the clown, except to provoke Batman.
who is it?Could it be that the clown's enemies got the news that the clown was still alive by accident, and were so angry that they paid a lot of money to hire death knell to kill him?
No, the death knell attack used a scabbard, and the place where he hit should be on the back of his head.The other party wanted to stun him, not to kill him, but to capture him alive!
Who wants to take him?
Jack bit his lip, stopping his thoughts.Deathstroke is a mercenary with great professional ethics, so he definitely wouldn't ask who the beneficiary of the order he told himself was. Now is not the time to think about this, the important thing is how to be taken away by Deathstroke.The riot/turmoil in Heimen Prison during the day is likely to be a way to get rid of the tiger, and the defense forces in Wayne Manor are extremely empty at the moment.It is impossible for the members of the Bat Family to come back immediately. Only Alfred is still in the Batcave, but even if he hears the movement, he cannot fly up to help.
Besides, with Alfred's fighting power, it would be free for both of them to come up.
The current situation is getting more and more unfavorable. He is wearing a high-voltage collar and electromagnetic handcuffs. He is not in good health, and he cannot get a weapon.It is impossible for Batman to put a pistol in the hands of a dangerous person like him. The only knife is the table knife in the restaurant on the first floor. The current situation is almost unsolvable.
How to do?
"Your employer wants you to bring me to him alive, right? Otherwise, you would have killed me with a knife just now." Jack tentatively said, "I can't resist now, so I can go with you to see your employer. But you can't just take me out like this, the collar and handcuffs on my body have explosive devices, and they will detonate when they leave the range of Wayne Manor."
The death knell didn't believe it at all: "Impossible, if Batman really dared to use this method, you would have died long ago."
"You can try bringing a dead body back to see what your employer thinks of you."
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